I let out a frustrated noise and kick my heels back at him. He holds my arms clinched to my chest.
“How’s the hand, goody?” His breath moves the hair next to my ear. I soften a little at his worry.
“It’s still a little sore.”
He chuckles. “Guess you shouldn’t ride Damon so hard in the morning then.”
I try to wiggle out of his hold, knowing I’m only seconds from being surrounded. “Let me go.”
“Never, goody.” His words are a promise that sparks in my heart. I don’t let it stop my flailing though.
“Grab her feet,” Damon says.
I twist as Hawk reaches for my ankles. He gets ahold of one. But when I kick him with the other, he curses and grabs my other leg.
“Not so fast, baby girl.”
Hawk has my ankles, and Cam holds me around my center. I try to use my elbows to make Cam release me. Even my deadweight wouldn’t be enough to get them to let go. My struggle is nothing compared to what they put their bodies through for hockey.
Cam’s arm is right there. Damon grabs my hair and pulls my head back from where I was trying to find a way to bite Cam. I let out a gasp at the pain.
“Now, now, Evan. That’s not playing nice. Biting?” He clucks his tongue at me. “Cam had a good idea though.”
I glance up at Cam and then at Hawk. They have me held tight. I’m not going anywhere, but I try to buck in their arms.
Damon tightens his hold on my hair.
“Ow, ow, ow.” I freeze, but I don’t sayred. They all pause, waiting for me to say it. For me to end this game before the good part. Fuck that.
“You can ride me like the wildcat you are, while Cam fucks that pretty asshole.” Damon gets up in my face. “You want us to fill your holes, fill you like the little cum slut you are.”
So much so. “Fuck off.”
“I need to get my dick wet.” Hawk’s words draw my attention to him. My breath catches even as my pussy grows wetter. “Hold her leg.”
This is how I’ll get away. He’ll release my foot, and I’ll kick... but he doesn’t let go of my ankle. Damon grabs my knee and pulls it up to his chest, practically folding me in half and opening up my pussy.
Just being near them has me soaked. The idea that they’ll take me. Force me. Makes me want it. Because in this twisted little game, I can’t wait to be taken that way, like they can’t help themselves.
Hawk pushes my other leg up and out. Cam holds me steady as Hawk uses his free hand to release his cock. Even as I try to struggle uselessly against them, I grow even wetter in anticipation. When he slides the head of his cock along my slit, I bite my lip at the sizzle in my blood. Fuck, that feels so good.
“You want it, don’t you? You want me to take you? Feel how wet you are just waiting for me to fuck this tight, little pussy.” Hawk notches his cock at my entrance and then slams inside me.
I cry out at the invasion, at the stretch, at how good it feels. He fucks me hard and fast. His pubic bone hitting my clit at the way I’m spread open for his use. I tip my head back against Cam’s chest as I’m pushed over the edge. When I come, my moan fills the air, and my pussy squeezes around his cock, milking it, begging him for his cum.
He pulls out, and I almost whimper at the loss. “Lift her higher.”
His fingers are slick as he finds my asshole and coats it. The head of his cock presses against my puckered hole and pushes in steadily.
“Oh, fuck,” I grit out. He’s so fucking thick.
“Don’t worry, baby girl. I’ve got you. I’ll fuck this ass real good, make sure you can take the others.”
His breath is harsh against my lips as he pushes all the way inside. I gasp at the tight fit and how good he feels inside me.
“This would be better with you on the ground,” he whispers against my lips. “The others holding you down while I fuck this ass hard. Do you want that, baby girl? Do you want me to wreck this ass for you?”
I flick my tongue out to touch his lips. He chuckles and slams forward. His lips on mine. His cock buried deep inside me. His abs press against my pussy.
